I Was Born with Dragon Claws

My left hand was different from birth, so everyone saw me as an outcast.

My family thought I was cursed and wanted to get rid of me.

That hand was covered in dark scales, terrifying to look at.

My father gave his life to buy me eight more years.

But the eight-year deadline is almost here, and in the end, I cannot escape the fate laid out for me.

Those people still want me dead...